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thalialunacy2Title: The Envy of All I See
Fandom: Star Trek (reboot) RPF
Pairing: Chris Pine/Karl Urban
Rating: R for Chris's potty mouth and some smoochin'.
Length: 2,877 words.
Genre: Twee rom-com.
Summary: Karl makes ridiculous faces. Chris pretends it doesn't bother him. Zach is smarter than the rest of them combined.
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norfolkdumpling, this is for you. <3 (I was gonna write you something with Karl in eyeliner, but this was just begging to be finished. Hope you don't mind. ^^)
Notes: This fic was started & nearly finished way back in the day (2011). I have no idea why it was abandoned, but I found it again, and just in time for a very amazing lady's birthday.
Disclaimer: Obvious fictional content in fictional. Please, please don’t sue me. And don’t be hatin, we just like the fuckin.
Credits/Sources/Inspirations/Etc: It all started with this picture, obvs, which led to a prompt from the lovely3_foot_6, which, yes, I already filled once, which might've been why this one was abandoned, come to think of it. But I like this one a lot, too, and some girl had a birthday, so. The title is, indeed, from Fiddler on the Roof. Thanks to jazzy_peaches & starsfell & the crew on Tumblr. Source credits go to When Harry Met Sally…, and, as always, Aaron motherfucking Sorkin.
( Chris notices first. )
Fandom: Star Trek (reboot) RPF
Pairing: Chris Pine/Karl Urban
Rating: R for Chris's potty mouth and some smoochin'.
Length: 2,877 words.
Genre: Twee rom-com.
Summary: Karl makes ridiculous faces. Chris pretends it doesn't bother him. Zach is smarter than the rest of them combined.
Dedication:
norfolkdumpling, this is for you. <3 (I was gonna write you something with Karl in eyeliner, but this was just begging to be finished. Hope you don't mind. ^^)Notes: This fic was started & nearly finished way back in the day (2011). I have no idea why it was abandoned, but I found it again, and just in time for a very amazing lady's birthday.
Disclaimer: Obvious fictional content in fictional. Please, please don’t sue me. And don’t be hatin, we just like the fuckin.
Credits/Sources/Inspirations/Etc: It all started with this picture, obvs, which led to a prompt from the lovely
3_foot_6, which, yes, I already filled once, which might've been why this one was abandoned, come to think of it. But I like this one a lot, too, and some girl had a birthday, so. The title is, indeed, from Fiddler on the Roof. Thanks to jazzy_peaches & starsfell & the crew on Tumblr. Source credits go to When Harry Met Sally…, and, as always, Aaron motherfucking Sorkin.( Chris notices first. )
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Date: 2014-02-11 10:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-02-11 10:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-02-11 11:06 pm (UTC)lol i tried to think of something i'd write that you wouldn't like but honestly, we're so alike that i think that's an impossible task
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Date: 2014-02-11 11:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-02-11 11:15 pm (UTC)m
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DON'T TEMPT ME.
:P
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Date: 2014-02-11 11:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-02-11 11:34 pm (UTC)C: Yes.
K: What if I told you it was coriander?
Z: I've been to Europe, once or twice, but nice try.
C: A for effort, Karl.
Z: No he does not get a reward kiss for that, what are you -- NO, not WITH the cilantro
Z: Oh god I'm leaving.
:B
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Date: 2014-02-11 11:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-02-11 11:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-02-19 03:48 am (UTC)